![]() Stormy weatherA Poem by RoughWaterJohn![]() A short poem about relationships![]() Started bright with whispered words, in bed of gentle night Clouds of thought blow dark and swift, roiled high above her cries Of roads we built as two in life, a path to help us cope Shouted words are lost in storm, though swift as steaming trains © 2012 RoughWaterJohn |
StatsAuthor![]() RoughWaterJohnSan Diego, CAAboutSimply saying I’m a native of San Diego conjures up, at least for most people, an image of a transplant from some far flung state that has lived here over 10 years. To many, that ‘is&rsquo.. more..Writing
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